Chapter 201 White Snake*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
He carried Yui into the washing area and set her down gently. The goddess gave him a shy, bashful smile. Even now, the moment she let her guard down, she showed a sweet, affectionate side that made him want to pounce on her then and there.
He suppressed the urge, and with a lingering sense of regret, he turned his back to her and pulled out a stool. As he sat down with a heavy, rough thud, Yui-san seemed to realize she’d been a bit lax in her duties as his servant¹. She began to panic, hurrying to get everything ready.
”Um, umm… ♡ Okay, let’s start with your head… ♡ I’m going to pour the water now, okay? ♡”
”Yeah. Just do whatever feels natural for you.”
He waited for a moment. After gathering the sponges and bottles of soap, Yui-san crouched down in front of him and busied herself with washing his hair. Honestly, he wouldn’t have minded a better view of her prized body, but that kind of service could wait until she was more used to this. He could have forced the issue, but since she was finally being proactive, it was more important to let her lose herself in the act of serving him.
Since this was their first bath together as husband and wife, he decided to stop being so tense. He didn’t even push for the usual temptations his other servants would have slipped in. Yui-san, in turn, focused entirely on the task at hand. The only sound in the bathroom was the rhythmic washa-washa of her lathering the shampoo.
”…Is there, um… any spot that’s still itchy? ♡”
”No, it’s fine. Besides—”
Come to think of it, he’d never been able to share a bath with a woman and feel this… mindless. Normally, his head would be swimming with worldly desires, constantly plotting how to make his servants scream with pleasure. But as the Goddess-sama—still so clumsy at serving humans—washed his hair, the fact that his eyes were closed allowed him to surrender to her with a peace he’d never known.
That was exactly why the words “You’re surprisingly good at this” almost escaped his throat. He caught himself. From the way she’d struggled with undressing him earlier, it was clear that this goddess—who had always relied on her Divine Authority²—was utterly out of her element with manual tasks. Yet, her attention to detail, like asking for his consent before she started, was too refined. It was obviously the result of her past experiences with her former lovers.
The thought sent a spike of resentment through him, causing him to cut his sentence off unnaturally. His servant’s body was sensitive to that sudden, selfish shift in his mood. After a heavy silence, her fingers stopped moving. He sat there, blinded by the soap suds and feeling confused, until Yui-san leaned in close to his ear.
”Hehe… ♡ Yuuri-kun-sama, you get jealous so easily, don’t you? ♡ …But don’t worry. Many men have received my ‘blessings’ in the past, but you’re the only one who ever enslaved me and forcibly made me his wife. ♡”
”Ugh… I know. But I’m a greedy man. I don’t want to share you with anyone. I want your eyes on me and only me. I want to monopolize you so badly it makes me sick.”
He bared his selfish heart to her presence, even though he couldn’t see her. Yui-san didn’t answer with words. She resumed washing his hair, rinsed away the suds with the shower, and then wiped the stray water from his eyes before cupping his cheeks in both hands.
”It’s fine. You are greedy, Yuuri-kun-sama, but you always back it up with your actions. I actually want to be your reward. I’ll make sure that possessiveness of yours is fully satisfied.”
”Yui-san—”
The gentle fingers that had been brushing back his hair stopped. He opened his eyes to find her divine gaze fixed ma-ssu-gu at him. It was the same look he’d seen back on the Horizon of the Starry Sky—the kind of expression that could inspire religious devotion. But when he looked down, he saw her naked body, unable to hide itself from him, slumped on the floor with that crotch tattoo³ prominently displayed.
The gap between her divine aura and her current submissive state made it feel like she was forgiving every one of his human sins. He felt his tension evaporate.
”Fufu… ♡ For all your talk, you sure perked up the moment you saw my breasts. That’s your special talent, Yuuri-kun-sama. ♡ Oh look, your ochinpo has gotten nice and energetic again… ♡ Honestly, it’s rude to get me this excited and then go limp yourself. ♡”
”Ugh… sorry. But when I’m facing the Goddess I love, I can’t help but worry I’ll go too far.”
She was a peerless beauty he never would have touched if not for a mountain of miracles. Naturally, he wanted to keep her in his grasp forever, but he knew that if he let his lust swallow him whole, he’d destroy the precious bond they were building. Yui-san just laughed at his human smallness. Seeing her timid master so enchanted by her, she flaunted her body and began to float in the air again.
”Nfufu, you shouldn’t worry about that… ♡ Now, I’m going to wash that sturdy body of yours. ♡ And make sure you keep it nice and hard so we can use it the second I’m done. ♡”
”You don’t have to tell me twice. Once this is over, I’m going to dote on you so hard you’ll forget your own name. Your enjoyment depends entirely on how well you serve me now.”
He watched her, his determination hardening. He wanted this blessed life to last forever. Yui-san, flying through the air as if swimming through water, grabbed a sponge and did a literal handstand in the air before sliding her body right onto his lap.
”I know. ♡ I just have to give you the kind of service only I can provide, right? ♡ See? Since I can fly, I can even wash you while I’m sitting right on top of you. ♡”
”Whoa. This is… incredible.”
Normally, two people covered in soap would just slide off each other, making the service a clumsy mess. But Yui-san, using her flight skill, could maintain any angle she wanted without making him do any of the work. She laid her magnificent body out across him like a display, scrubbing his neck and chest with the sponge. Whenever she ran out of room in the cramped space of his lap, she would simply slide around to a new position.
There was no such thing as an impossible posture for her; she kept her skin pressed firmly against his, making sure he felt every inch of her smooth, slippery flesh while she worked.
”Amazing… this is freaking amazing! I didn’t know flying could be used like this…! Dammit, you’re just mashing your tits into me! If you keep that up…!”
”Nfufu… ♡ Yuuri-kun-sama, you’re the one rubbing your chinpo against me every time I move. ♡ Ahh… I don’t even need to look to know. Your scent tells me everything. ♡ It’s harder than it’s ever been, isn’t it? ♡♡ Ehehe, I’m doing a good job, aren’t I? Even though I’m a goddess, I’m getting so obsessed with making a human feel good… ♡♡”
She crawled all over him like a white snake, and he couldn’t help but moan in praise. She smiled, looking genuinely relieved. It was clear this was a brand-new discovery for her—which meant she’d never done anything like this with any of her past lovers. Knowing he was receiving another of her firsts, he clenched his fists in triumph.
Yui-san, seemingly caught up in the emotion, clung to him from behind. She rubbed her soapy breasts against his back repeatedly, and seeing his meat rod straining with renewed vigor, she reached down with her legs and clamped it between her feet.
”Yes, yes… ♡ It’s so hard now. ♡ Aha, I knew this was the right move. ♡ How does it feel, Yuuri-kun-sama? ♡ Does it feel good to have your ochinpo stroked by my feet? ♡♡”
”Uah—aah! Where did that come from?! You’re learning way too fast!”
He tried to complain about the sudden assault on his crotch, but Yui-san seemed to find his panic hilarious. She pressed her incredibly bouncy breasts against him, locking her arms around his neck so he couldn’t escape. Then, using the arches and heels of her soft, unpracticed feet, she began to apply a torturous amount of pressure to the shaft while whispering in his ear.
”Yuuri-kun-sama, I love you… ♡ I’ll protect you from here on, I promise. ♡ So please… stay with me forever. ♡♡”
”Ugh… ah… aah…! I get it! I hear you…! Just… go a little easier with the feet! Please…!”
Between the strength of her lithe legs and the way her heels were grinding into the base of his c**k, the pleasure was almost enough to make his mind go blank. He didn’t even have the capacity to celebrate the fact that a goddess had just promised him her eternal protection. He knew that if he slipped off the stool, the magic of his Workshop⁴ would drag her down with him, but he couldn’t bring himself to push her away when she was showering him with this much love.
”Uri-uri! ♡ What a pathetic master, crying out over a little thing like this. ♡ How do you like it? Being teased by my tits and my feet at the same time? ♡ I bet the other girls have never done this for you, have they? ♡”
”Guh… nngh…! It’s… it’s not bad! I guess… I can give you some points for this…!”
Despite his half-hearted pleas for mercy, Yui-san didn’t slow down. If anything, she found the spots that made him twitch and moved her feet even faster. He realized that talking was useless. He braced himself, ready to use his tentacles to support them if he felt his legs give out.
Yui-san, thrilled that her master was now reduced to nothing but a trembling mess, finally let go of his neck. She picked up the sponge to finish what she started, a triumphant glint in her eyes.
”Nffufu… ♡ You’re so dishonest. ♡ Your chinpo is practically screaming for more. ♡ I’ll be a good servant and finish washing the rest of you… while I keep stroking this for you. ♡”
As her caresses moved to his shaft, Yui-chan⁵‘s service grew even more fevered.
However, as she rubbed her body against him, she couldn’t keep him pinned between her thighs forever. Her legs would part with a reluctant, lingering grace whenever they shifted positions, only for her arms to reach out the next moment, grasping him like a handle or squeezing him tight against her armpits. Her methods of arousal shifted in a dizzying, relentless cycle.
The pleasure that had been tormenting him was so intense that the moment it slackened, he felt an empty ache. Without realizing it, Yuuri-kun⁶ had completely surrendered himself to Yui-chan’s ministrations, hungrily chasing her next touch.
By then, the washing was mostly finished. Yui-chan set the sponge aside and clung to his neck from the front. She twisted her lithe body, sliding his hardness firmly into the crooks of her knees. While slowly working him with her legs, she suggestively rubbed her foam-slicked skin against his own.
”I see… I get it now… ♡,” Yui-chan whispered. “So this is what it’s like to be all alone with Yuuri-kun… with my Master⁷… ♡ The others don’t just want to take care of you. This is a challenge, isn’t it? A chance to make Master fall for them by giving him the kind of service only they can provide! ♡”
”That’s… one way to put it,” Yuuri replied. “They certainly act that way. I might give the orders sometimes, but they usually find ways to grab my attention that I never see coming. In that sense, Yui, you’re already a fine servant.”
Driven into a total frenzy, Yui-chan dreamed of the favor awaiting her. She poured every ounce of herself into her service, desperate to rouse her Master further. Despite her tall, slender frame, Yuuri felt no weight at all as he held her; he simply sank into the mellow bliss of her supple legs squeezing him. It was a rare grace – a goddess pouring her love into a single, ordinary man.
”Yuuri-kun ♡ Ahh… since I’m a goddess, I thought I had to provoke you and have you bully me just to get you to notice me ♡,” she said breathlessly. “But if I can make you feel this good like this, then I just need to get better at it, right?! ♡”
”Exactly,” Yuuri said. “With your looks, you don’t have to take a back seat to anyone. If you just put your heart into this – even if you’re not used to it – I’ll be putty in your hands.”
The sheer fortune of having a goddess turn her heart so completely toward him was overwhelming. He didn’t need her to act like the other, more experienced servants; he only wanted her clumsy, earnest affection. When he told her so, the beautiful goddess broke into a beaming, wide smile. She suddenly leaped up and hugged him with all her might.
”Ehehe, I knew it! ♡ Yuuri-kun, you really are a pervert, aren’t you?! ♡ There! It’s what you love – my breasts! ♡ ♡”
”Hey, wait – it stings…!” Yuuri groaned.
Unfortunately, the goddess’s greatest flaw was her tendency to lose her head the moment she got carried away. She had intentionally left the soap suds on her skin to make her embrace feel slick and smooth, but in her excitement, she completely forgot her chest was a mountain of foam.
The lather slammed directly into his face. An unbearable, stinging pain shot through Yuuri’s eyes. He tried to jerk his head back, but the physical exhaustion from their session made his back give out.
”Uwah, ahhh!?” Yuuri cried out.
”Yu-Yuuri-kun!?” Yui-chan shrieked.
He lost his balance, slipping from the chair and tumbling onto the bathroom floor. He didn’t hit his head, but the searing pain in his eyes kept him pinned down.
”W-W-What do I do?!” Yui-chan panicked. “I know – the intercom! No, I’ll go get Ashley and the others right now…!”
”Wait! Don’t go…!” Yuuri gasped.
If he let her escape now, Marina would grill her until she spilled every embarrassing detail. His dignity as a Master would be ruined; a man who couldn’t even handle a bath with one servant would be a laughingstock. He had to stop her. Reaching out blindly through the sting in his eyes, he managed to catch and restrain the flustered goddess.
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Summary:
Yuuri and the goddess Yui share an intimate bath where she attempts to serve him by washing his hair and body. Yuuri struggles with jealousy regarding Yui’s past but is reassured by her unique devotion to him. The session escalates into s*xual play, utilizing Yui’s flight ability and feet to stimulate Yuuri.
Yuuri and the goddess Yui share an intimate moment in the bath where Yui attempts to prove her devotion through physical service. Despite the high erotic tension and successful bonding, Yui’s clumsy nature causes a soap-related accident. The chapter ends with a panicked Yuuri trying to prevent a domestic scandal.
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Trivia:
- Yui is a goddess who was ‘forcibly’ made a wife and enslaved, which influences their power dynamic.
- The ‘Workshop’ has a physical effect that would cause Yui to fall if Yuuri fell from his seat.
- Yui’s flight skill allows her to perform s*xual service in ways human servants cannot.
- Yuuri has ‘tentacles’ he can use for support or stimulation, mentioned as a backup plan.
- Yui is a goddess, not just a regular human servant.
- The use of ‘popliteal fossa’ (knee pits) for stimulation.
- Yuuri’s back was already hurting/damaged from a previous ‘intense session’.
- The soap was intentionally left on to create a ‘slick’ sensation, which backfired.
- Marina is noted as being particularly sharp at investigating/interrogating
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Character Insight:
Yuuri displays intense possessiveness and vulnerability regarding Yui’s past lovers. Yui shows growth in her ‘servant’ role, finding genuine enjoyment in pleasing her human master and asserting her unique value over the other servants.
Yui moves from feeling like she has to ‘bully’ Yuuri to realizing her own unique value in service. Yuuri shows a preference for her clumsy earnestness over professional perfection, though his primary motivation remains his social standing.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses the ‘White Snake’ motif to describe Yui’s slick, slippery movements, playing on traditional Japanese associations with goddesses and serpents.
This scene highlights the ‘ponkotsu megami’ (useless/clumsy goddess) trope common in light novels, balancing fan-service with slapstick comedy.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Yui – A former goddess of Shelm now turned into Yuuri’s servant and bride. She has rainbow-colored eyes, rainbow-tinted silver hair, and a voluptuous, fleshy body. She bears a crotch tattoo (Kokan no Monshou) that throbbed with a reddish-black light. A former goddess who has recently become a human and a servant. She has a ‘crotch tattoo’ that reacts to mana. She has long hair and a body described as having a soft backside and cleavage.
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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